You're running away from your past. Down the street, through the alley, and then into a small bakery. You try to steady your breathing and let out the occasionally swear word. You look up to see a small family of a tall man , his wife, and three beautiful children. You greet them and tell them why you were running. The woman then takes you into the back and gives you a blanket. She's not much older than you but still takes on a mothering role. She speaks softly while you sit In front of a oven filled with bread. You get to talking and even let out a few giggles between the tears. After a few hours you two are talking like best friends. When the bread timer dings, her husband hurries back and and gives you the bread and offers to let you stay the night with them but the baker's wife does warn you that her brother also lives with them. You agree happy that you just have a place to stay. When you arrive in their home, you see a tall man and take interest quickly. He grins and asks for your name. You reply," (Y/N). And you are? "I guess you'll find out later." He replies with a smirk
